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In those small cemeteries, those countless tiny reptiles that can't be named have come in and out of those dark holes.

At this moment, they are dancing their huge mouthparts, making the kind of sparse sound that Qin Xuan said and heard before!

"Husband, be careful! These reptiles are called corpses!"

"Corpse?"

Qin Xuan frowned slightly, he knew very well what a corpse was.

Corpse crickets are one of the most terrifying bugs in Tomb Raiders.

The reptiles gather in the body of the zombie to absorb nutrients, usually crawling out of the bloody corpse, and they are poisoned when they touch it.

Take a look at those few things under the white light, their bodies are dripping with foul-smelling black liquid, and their rotten and dry muscles hang from the bones of the white, like dried eggplants in autumn.

And they are often incomplete, and even bloodthirsty rats, bugs and the like are still crawling on these decaying corpses.

Tan-lan gnawed at the discolored bone racks, making their teeth ticklish weird noises with every step they took.

And in the farther places that the white light can't reach, there are still corpse-like things crawling out of the black hole at the top of the tomb, trembling, and the scene is very spectacular...

However, after getting down to the ground, the formation inscription floating in the air has risen to a height of eight or nine meters, and the light that inspired, the faint milky white holiness suddenly became active, illuminating the dark space of this underground tomb.

Perhaps because of the inscriptions on the formation, those corpse corpses seemed to be very afraid of this holy light, and they all made hoarse sounds.

Pointless roar!

But while staggering back, trying to stay away from the scope of the light, he was surrounded by the surrounding for a long time.

Looking at the corpses slowly crawling over, Qin Xuan touched his head, and then he choked out a sentence: "Where is this..."

Qingcheng stretched out her slender and pointed at Qin Xuan's forehead, and said softly and slowly: "This is the tomb of the first emperor, Ying Zheng's resting place!"

"What?! Impossible, isn't his cemetery in the east of Linxuan County, 30 kilometers away from Xi'an!"

"Husband, why do you say it's impossible, and where is Linxuan County?"

"Ah, it's okay, maybe I remembered it wrong, go ahead and talk."

Seeing all kinds of incomprehensible doubts flashing in Qingcheng's beautiful eyes, Qin Xuan touched her nose and asked her to continue.

"Qin Shihuang died violently on the sand dune platform (now Pingxiang, Hebei). Two months after his death, the body was transported back to Xianyang and a funeral ceremony was held. When people were buried, Qin Ershi Hu Hai ordered that all the maids of Qin Shihuang should be buried, and the craftsmen who built the mausoleum would be buried. They will all be buried in tombs.”

"...".

Chapter 114 Unknown creature, secret loss!

"After Ying Zheng died...then this...then that..."

Listening to Qingcheng's explanation, Qin Xuan nodded thoughtfully.

To put it simply, before Ying Zheng died, he was afraid that he would not be able to find the elixir of immortality, so he had already made several preparations for the cemetery after his death.

Among them, even the tomb has made several fake tombs that are too realistic to be realistic, so as to cover up his real tomb and prevent those tomb robbers from disturbing his life.

According to historical records, Qin Shihuang's mausoleum was built from 246 BC to 208 BC and lasted 39 years. It was the first large-scale and well-designed imperial mausoleum in Chinese history.

It has two layers of rammed earth walls inside and outside, symbolizing the imperial city and the palace city of the capital, and the interior space is quite large.

Think about it, the tomb of the Qinling Mausoleum is located in the south of the inner city. It is in the shape of an overturned bucket. It is 51 meters high and has a circumference of more than 1700 meters at the bottom. There are also various palaces and many strange treasures on display.

There are a large number of burial pits and tombs of different shapes and connotations scattered around, more than 400 of which have been verified, including the world-famous "Eighth Wonder of the World" Terracotta Warriors and Horses Pit.

When everyone sees that these are the largest in scale, the most peculiar in structure, the richest in connotation, and beautiful in decoration, but no one can imagine that they are all fake.

Therefore, among the several cemetery sites mentioned by Qingcheng, there is the tomb of Qin Shihuang in the east of Linxuan County, 30 kilometers away from Xi'an.

And here, it seems simple and straightforward, but in fact it is the real cemetery of the old guy Ying Zheng!

After the death of Qin Xuan in the Qin Dynasty, Ying Zheng was already forty-nine years old. Due to physical and mental exhaustion, he was supposed to be in high spirits, but he fell ill early, and suddenly fell ill in Chuang, unable to afford it.

In the end, he did not get the so-called elixir, and died suddenly on the way.

Since he could not make himself immortal before his death, his subordinates, according to his suicide note, invited the able-bodied warlock to arrange this gossip longevity formation for him, and used Qingcheng, who was about to be executed, as the eye of the formation, intending to suck the sun and the moon. The essence of it, the creation of the world, waiting to be resurrected one day.

"What a smart guy~々!"

Qin Xuan suddenly raised his head and looked at the mass of meat that was rolling in front of him, as if it had life. The red flames rose and fell, growing and shrinking.

You must know that this group is the bronze ancient corpses that stood still but were about to move. They exploded on the spot and exploded into unknown creatures made of blood mist.

Therefore, for a moment, he really didn't know what to say.

However, Qin Xuan can't tolerate giving it time to slowly grow into a target that threatens him!

"Qingcheng, you go to the side, I'll just go!"

"Ah."

Staring at Qin Xuan for a moment, Qingcheng reluctantly released the hand holding his arm, turned and trotted away.

Seeing this, Qin Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, after all, he could not grasp the next situation.

"rise!"

Qin Xuan snorted softly, and between his hands, the sand and stones around him were suddenly controlled by an invisible force, floating out of thin air, slowly surrounding him.

"go with!"